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It was the first time since the wedding she had gotten to bed at a reasonable hour. Being physically and mentally exhausted took a toll, and the leader of the X-Men's job was never done.

She felt a bit selfish, going to bed before 11pm--but she was going to take advantage of her good fortune. It was perfectly fine to carve out some time. She recalled Ororo' s ritual of communing with her plants--when she had her abilities and after they had been stripped away. For Kitty, a good morning jog often proved to be what the body required, but tonight? It was definitely rest. A stressful few weeks demanded some self-care.

She fell asleep effortlessly into a dreamless sleep. Upon waking, that's when she became aware that something wasn't right. A sunbeam streaming in her room rousted her. She opened her eyes while still groggy and felt a cold shiver run down her spine. This wasn't her room. She jumped out of bed and went to the window. The grounds! The mansion was back in Westchester!

Date: 2018-09-24 02:02 pm (UTC)
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"That sounds lovely." Charles took another sip of his tea as he watched her. Raising his hand to his temple, the cupboards began to open, showing where she would find everything she needed to complete her breakfast task. He didn't go so far as to pull the pan out for her, just try to show her where things were.

To hear the nice stories about Erik made him feel better. "I trust him. I have always trusted him, even when his choices were not the best here in this timeline. He can be the better person. It's his choices that define him, good and bad." He chuckled. "Erik knows many a thing that others might not."

Charles nodded his head slightly. "So, nothing different back home in your world. And nothing different here, that I can recall. When Logan came here, Erik and I had sent him back to change time, save it. He had a mission. His arrival here wasn't an accident." Charles frowned. "I'm sorry you were sent here against your will as it were."

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